This is part 21of the OFFICIAL CHIBI ALANIA UNWRITTEN HARRY POTTER SLASH MONTH!
This month, from Monday July 11th 2005 until Wednesday August 11th 2005, I am having an Unwritten Harry Potter Slash Month - I have found 30 different Harry Potter slash couples that have 3 or less fics written about them in and each day, I will post a one-shot fic about that couple.
1 month: 30 days: 30 couples: 30 fics: 1 author.
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And today we have Mr. Draco Malfoyand Mr. Dean Thomas.
So, on with the fic!
WARNINGS: AU, slash.
DISCLAIMER: It gets really, really boring saying this every day. I don't own it. There. Pokes out tongue.
SUMMARY: #21; OCAUHPSM: DT/DM.
NOTE: Set in an AU world again.
Ebony and Ivory.
They were perfect together, complete opposites. Dean's ebony complexion stood out on the backdrop of Draco's milky white skin and ivory sheets. They were tangled together, rocking gently into each other. Small murmurs could sometimes be heard, but were completely illiterate. The moans of "I love you", however, did not go unnoticed.
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If anyone had told Dean two years ago that he would spend his eighteenth birthday buried inside Draco Malfoy, he would probably have cursed them before scratching his eyes out with a quill to get rid of the mental images.
However, after the fall of Voldemort, Dean noticed a shift in the inter-House relations. It was sparked, surprisingly, by Harry and Draco, who had become close friends during the war after Draco became a spy. Draco had finally won everyone else over by saving Harry's life.
So Draco and the other Slytherins became friendlier with the other Houses. Dean found himself falling for the new and improved Malfoy. However he - along with everyone else in the Wizarding world - thought Draco was dating Harry.
He had been surprised to find Draco flirting with him. At first, he'd been slightly disturbed, until the younger Slytherin had explained that he and Harry were just friends. He continued on with his seduction of the oblivious Dean - aided by his new best friend, Harry. He'd finally won Dean over nearly a year ago, and the two had been together ever since.
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All of this led Dean here, to Draco's bed, at 3pm on his eighteenth birthday. The young Taurean continued his gentle rocking, whispering words of love as he did so.
He loved this best, making slow, sweet love to Draco. Sure he loved taking - and being taken by - Draco hard and fast, the need for togetherness and completion outweighing the need for tenderness or romance. However, slowly taking his lover, coming together and showing their love in mixtures of ebony and ivory...
This was the best.
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He came inside Draco, sighing in regret that their love making was over. Draco had come moments before him, and he slipped out, sincerely wishing he could stay buried inside his lover.
"Come on love, we need to take a shower."
"Mhmm." Dean murmured in response.
"Come on, I know how much you want to stay, but we have your surprise eighteenth birthday in... less than an hour, and Mione'll kill me if you're late."
Dean groaned and joined his lover in the shower, smiling as the last drifts of reminiscing about their relationship were washed away in the soft tides. They left only satisfaction, completion and a sense of love.
Of course, that could be because of his lover's ivory hands spreading over his ebony skin.